Fresh fruit

This is the first snatch of dream I remember having
in a long time.

A pick-up truck pulled up to the curb across the street. It was parked so that I could see the contents on the truck bed.
"It's my new furniture!" I exclaimed. The main piece looked like a writing desk. It was wooden, a reddish color, With a slanted leaf that lowers for a writing surface. Looked like there was a cabinet over that, thought of highboy, but not sure if that's what it would be called.
Seems there was a male who wanted to claim the furniture for himself.
Next thing I know I'm with this guy who looked like he was in his twenties. He was topless and I was smearing some kind of fruit compote on his chest and stomach. "haven't you ever had someone eat off your body before?" I asked, taking a lick.
"No" he replied. "Well neither have I."
I realized how good the taste in my mouth was... so fresh.
In fact the whole experience/atmosphere seemed that way.

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